Underground Sound (feat. Brae)

Joey Valence

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    [Joey Valence]
    Alright, y'all, we bouta rewind
    We bouta take you way, way back
    This ain't no grape gang, you know what m' sayin'
    Here we take a trip into the underground

    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground

    I bring back that sound
    The kind that makes you go: Wow
    Bass hit you with the boom pow
    I'm party rockin' with that old-school style
    Bumpin' that underground ever since I was a child
    Fresh like a farmer's market
    I only wear shorts with no pockets
    Y’all wanna-bes be mocking
    Well ya better shut ya mouth fore I zip it and lock it
    I'm an originator, smooth flow creator
    To the odd ones out is who I cater
    I'm a clown, It’s not just for show
    With a beastie flow when I rock the microphone
    I'ma hit you with the boom-bap
    Make the room slap
    Lemme take you way way back
    Kids all calling me whack
    But I'm bringing back a sound that you can’t so take that
    [Chorus - Joey Valence]
    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground

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    [Brae]
    Sound is classic like Coke
    But I'm new like Mountain Dew, what’s new?
    Stay drippin' like Fiji
    Overalls, One shoulder, BDG
    Used to get clowned in school for my last name
    Had dummies callin' me Luigi
    Don’t test me, you don’t want smoke
    I’ll lock you up and slam the door like a knock-knock joke
    Knick knack patty wack - Give a boy a stack
    I’ll head to Foot Locker and I’ll blow a few racks
    Tracksuit, Adidas, all black
    Can someone please get me a snack?
    Baller didn’t do the chain
    But I don’t feel lame
    Cause all these ladies know my name
    Hey, Brae, hey, baby
    Let’s kick it later, maybe?

    [Joey Valence]
    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground

    Now bring it around back with that beat that is bumpin'
    Young MCs on the mic keep 'em jumpin'
    Healthy breakfast 'fore I get my lunch in
    A glass of OJ and a captain crunch crunchin’
    I'm hot, check your temperature, you’re not
    Step off ya gonna get got
    I run a marathon in high socks and flip-flops
    Now stop, make 'em drop
    Bass is groovin'
    Bodies are movin'
    Y’all wanna tune in
    To see what we doing
    So call up the 90s and give 'em a ring
    Tell 'em they might just have the next big thing

    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground

    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground
    Bumpin' that underground

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